"Wha-what?"
Seeing another large fortress crumble under the attack of the "Fortress," the walls of Radiant City erupted once more into chaos.
The look of disdain on the plump bishop's face froze abruptly, his greasy mouth wide open, with his many-layered chin nearly falling to the ground in shock.
These two large fortresses were built with the Temple of Light's most advanced City Building Skill, enough to deter any grand army, yet they couldn't even withstand a single round in front of those despicable Otherworlders!
"Archbishop Yaelin, from now on, keep your crow mouth shut."
Gusta glared at the plump bishop with a dark expression, and then began to rally the troops, "Increase the intensity of our attacks; they are just putting on a show."
Under Gusta's command, the city walls stabilized once more, but under the shock of our side's preemptive strikes and successive destruction of two large fortresses, a sense of unease quietly spread among the enemy ranks.
